The 1st time I was into love with him
Who always being my special friend
But really sorry to say am far away from him …
I was n a road…
Was crying over again
Finding a way to cross my pains
Keeping away from my soul (which always hurting me}
Dreaming back more n more…
Can’t stop thinking about him…
But really sorry to say am far away from him…
Trying to find a shadow of mien
Which stay always behind me...{but don’t know where it get loess’s without saying a goodbye }
Setting with a mirror
Looking back again searching for a mail…
“but thought he will return back “
“But really sorry to say that was a dream”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem